There is a rich second generation in the circle of friends

Zhang Zhang managed to hypnotize himself, but this time he was woken up again after sleeping for more than an hour, because someone was knocking on his door as if desperately.

"Zhang Zhang! Zhang Zhang! Open the door quickly! Zhang Zhang, open the door quickly to welcome you, Big Brother!"

Zhang Zhang frowned tightly, got up with a dark face, and rummaged through the messy bedding for his clothes.

Jia Chong also got up with Zhang Zhang, reached out and took Zhang Zhang's clothes from the edge of the kang and handed them to Zhang Zhang:

"Your classmate is chasing after you."

Zhang Zhang felt that Jia Chong's words were wrong, but he didn't bother to correct them, and hummed slightly angrily: "I came to call Hun'er in the early morning, and I finally slept late, and I was disturbed by him!" Good coat, got off the ground and put on a pair of boxer shorts, and was about to open the door, but Jia Chong stopped him as soon as he stepped out.

Jia Chong brought Zhang Zhang's pants over: "Put them on."

"..." Zhang Zhanggang opened his mouth and wanted to say that everyone is a gentleman, and I have what you have. Wei Xunting might not even take a look when he goes out naked, but he remembered his relationship with Jia Chong for a moment, so he put on his pants obediently and silently.

Zhang Zhang opened the door with a dark face, and before Wei Xunting could speak, he asked first, "I didn't go to bed until after one o'clock last night, so why don't you let me sleep longer!"

"I'm not..." Wei Xunting glanced at Jia Chong who was tidying up the bedding in the room, shut his mouth immediately, and stared at the large clump of waste toilet paper that Jia Chong had put into the garbage bag with an inexplicable expression.

"What are you not? Why are you here?" Zhang Zhang blocked Wei Xunting's inward gaze, a little worried that Wei Xunting would see something, and his face was a little hot.

Wei Xunting passed Zhang Zhang and went directly into Zhang Zhang's bedroom, completely ignoring Zhang Zhang's slow-moving obstruction: "Yesterday you left in such a hurry, I haven't asked your phone number yet, didn't you say you were going back to City S today? Well, before you leave, I'll come over early and ask what your phone number is."

Zhang Zhang was speechless: "Such a small matter is worth your coming so early. Even if I leave, isn't it the same if you ask my parents for my phone number?"

"How can it be the same?" Wei Xunting was sitting next to the garbage bag containing toilet paper. Although several hours had passed, the special smell still couldn't be ignored. Wei Xunting's tone became a little weird, "I Come here earlier, don't you want to meet with you and stay with you for a while, so that we can talk about our old relationship."

Old love... just reminiscing about the old days, where did the old love come from?But the two are good friends, there is indeed a friendship, it seems... not easy to correct.

Jia Chong walked up to Zhang Zhang and said with a half smile, "Mr. Zhang, did your classmate also learn Chinese in the sports school?"

Zhang Zhang: "..."

Wei Xunting: "You want to say that my Chinese is taught by a physical education teacher, right, the Chinese teacher Zhang Zhang and I used to teach physical education when we were in junior high school, you guessed it right."

Zhang Zhang: "..."

Jia Chong: "The master leads the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual. This is quite correct."

Wei Xunting is really not good at Chinese, so at this moment: "..." I just can't learn Chinese well! ?

Just when Wei Xunting held back his big move and was about to give Jia Chong a critical blow, Zhang's mother walked in while wiping her hands:

"Dabao, you came just in time. I made a lot of dumplings for Zhang Zhang, and I will take some back when you leave later."

Wei Xunting was pleasantly surprised: "I love the dumplings made by my aunt the most. I still remember when my parents were too busy to cook for me when I was in junior high school, so I came here to eat. Auntie, the dumplings you made are really amazing!"

Zhang's mother was praised, and she was in a good mood: "It's not my aunt, I'm boasting. This dumpling is my ancestral handicraft. Okay, let's chat for a while, and I'll make breakfast for you, Dabao, don't leave for a while, stay here Let's have breakfast together."

Wei Xunting naturally readily agreed, and when Zhang's mother went back to the kitchen, he turned his gaze back and glanced at Jia Chong with a little complacency.

In the following time, just like what Wei Xunting said, Zhang Zhang reminisced with him, recalling the good times of the two in junior high school and high school.

After chatting for a while, Wei Xunting sighed: "Fortunately, at that time, I insisted on asking my dad to lend me my tuition, so I went to the same high school as you, and I was able to have this precious friendship that lasted six years."

Zhang Zhang didn't sigh like Wei Xunting, he just felt that the two of them had been classmates for a long time, and it was not easy to have a relationship, no matter how much they had.

"It's because your family's conditions are good. When we took the senior high school entrance examination, ordinary families couldn't afford such high tuition fees."

Wei Xunting laughed: "Then I can't thank that good relative of my family, just my father, who is lazy..."

"Okay, okay, don't chat, let's go out and eat." Zhang's mother's loud voice interrupted the conversation between Zhang Zhang and Wei Xunting, and the three of them left Zhang Zhang's bedroom together to have breakfast.

Zhang's father was kicked out by Zhang's mother early in the morning to give Zhang Zhang the things he was going to bring back to S City, and Zhang's mother didn't want to join the three younger ones, so Zhang Zhang, Jia Chong and Wei Xunting only ate breakfast together.

The three of them were eating, and Zhang's mother put the steamed dumplings into three bags: "Zhang Zhang, don't you have Xiaoxuan's phone number? I'll go back later. You can bring a bag of dumplings to Xiaoxuan. It's not easy for a child in the city, you should take care of Xiaoxuan for your mother and your aunt."

Zhang Zhang hummed, and silently decided in his heart to take his bag of dumplings to Xu Haoxuan as well.

Not long after the three of them had breakfast, Zhang's father also came back, carrying a big bag full of mud, and when he arrived at the door, he put it on the ground with a bang.

Mother Zhang explained: "Your dad went to the field to break some corn for you. It is still tender. You go home and cook it yourself. Don't always eat those things outside. The oil and salt are heavy, and your stomach will be ruined sooner or later."

Zhang Zhang continued to nod humming, thinking that he would have to eat such a big bag of corn before he could finish it.

Mama Zhang did not see so many things for Zhang Zhang before, but this time she brought so many things for Zhang Zhang back to City S. It was because of Jia Chong’s driving, it was convenient to carry things, and Mama Zhang was getting older every day. I think about Zhang Zhang a lot. If Zhang Zhang is left to go to school, if he starves to death, it may take several days for Zhang's mother to find out that her son is gone.

Because there were still lessons in the make-up class in the evening, Zhang Zhang and Jia Chong stayed with Zhang's father and Zhang mother until around nine o'clock, and then set off for S city.

Wei Xunting also sat there until nine o'clock before leaving with Zhang Zhang. Zhang's father and Zhang's mother sent the three young people to the door. Although their expressions were reserved, they could still see their reluctance for Zhang Zhang.

Compared with Zhang's father and Zhang's mother's implicitness, Wei Xunting's expression was much more explicit. Under Jia Chong's extremely cold gaze, he suddenly hugged Zhang Zhang, but it was not like the hug after a long absence and reunion when they met yesterday, but is more delicate.